[Intro] Ready About to get this money In and out, just like last time Anything pop off We get outta here
[Hook] We driving real slow and We don't never let nobody know when We about to motherfucking blow shit Pull your mask down We ready to go and and
We driving real slow and We don't never let nobody know when We about to motherfucking blow shit Pull your mask down baby We could go and and
[Verse 1] Hustle hard look lavish when you show up Niggas got the drive All we missing is the come up Runnin' through your houses Snatchin' all the shit up Baby get your licks up Maybe we could sit up Honest stack of cash Get the money that's the motive Niggas get to bustin' when they see clip loaded Not a bad person Gotta hustle so I don't get (l-lost up in the crowd of the basic and the brokest) Pull up to the house Take a hit up off that choppa Pull your mask down Load the bullets in the choppa Look me in the eyes when we hop out of the Honda Creepin' on the lawn like shadows, no pausing He said baby are you ready Don't be scared think deadly Move fast like a jetski When we rollin' in the paper I swear that we gettin' married
[Hook]
[Verse 2] Heart beatin' Knees start to weakin' We become dependent Hittin' licks on every weekend I wonder do you ever get tired of this Cause' fast money ain't forever But no money ain't no better Doing what we gotta do To accumulate the chedder He leaned over and whispered gave me a kiss
Cause' Baby I love you You know know that I love you so much That I'd do about anything for you
Even risk it all (2x)
And I'm torn between my heart and mind Trying to convince myself that this is right For all we know it could be all last night For all we know it could be our last time
[Man talking] Don't fucking move Why the fuck are you in my fucking house
[Kehlani talking] We pulled up to the second house on the left Nerves as fuck You could hear it in our breath Anyways he touched my face so softly And I knew it was time For a split second All I wanted to do was cry Not out of fear Just my heart screaming how wrong it all was But it's survival of the fittest Sometimes things are wrong in love Mask on, hands clasped, prayers to the sky God watch over us Love, Kehlani and Klyde
[Hook]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
